Where Did It Go?

When I was younger,
I could feel all the colors in the world.
Seeing those open doors,
It was so much more.

Where have I gone?
Where is my life?
Why can't I feel?
Why am I stuck in this tin can?

I guess I'll never know.
Does anybody know?
Why are we left with only guesses,
And questions unanswered.

Where did my happiness go,
And why did it leave so soon?